Jean
A bells on a book store’s door are rang.A girl went outside.She had warm brown curly hair.That was Jean Ross. A few people were passing by her.Street was almost empty. It was an evening at this town.
The light from the shop signs reflected on wet asphalt.
She was looking around.Stuff looks familiar.Some of them she remembered.Some of them she just noticed.
Houses.Shops.Everything was so typical.Nothing interesting or important at least.
She went ahead until the store line ended.Artificial light was left behind.
Everything was left behind besides the stars above her.
She stopped and her sight started exploring the sky.It was weird to see them at such a rainy day.The sky should be covered in clouds,but still…
Sprinkle.
A rain drop fall on Jean’s left cheek...
Sprinkle.
Sprinkle.
And a few more.
She blinked and wiped her cheek with the back of her hand.
The rain gradually intensified.Jean took off her backpack from shoulder.Covered him by hugging around.
Her house was far away.
But...
She knew one place to stay while it's raining.
Jean ran forward.
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